I am soooooo sorry it has taken me this long to update. I haven't felt motivated. I am soo sorry!
Sango and Miroku: Trapped in a Dungeon
"Oh my dear, Sango. Are you turned on by my affections." Sango slapped, but not as hard as she usually did.
"What was that…"
"Admit Miroku, you deserved it."
He begrudgingly agreed. They heard the duegeon door being unlocked, and looked up. Miroku tried to shield Sango's nakedness as much as possible. Naraku walked in with Kanna by his side.
"Dear Monk, you better take her before I do." Sango paled, not knowing what Naraku meant, but knowing that it was a threat. Miroku turned completely white. Naraku chuckled some more and walked out. Making sure to bolt the heavy door behind him.
"Miroku, are you alright?" Miroku didn't show any sign of reaction to Sango. "You-who? Miroku, you alive." Miroku still did not acknowledge her. Sango pressed her lips to his. At first, he still didn't react, but then he realized what she was doing and kissed him back. Sango tried to pull away when she felt Miroku kissing her back, but he had put on hand behind her back and one behind her head, making it impossible for her to move. Sango tried to talk, but it was futile since his lips where attached to hers. She drew her arm back and smacked him in the head as hard as she could. Miroku gasped and released his hold. Sango drew back, but stayed on his lap. Miroku started to blush and looked down.
"Sorry Sango." He pushed her off and walked over to the other side of the cell. Sango was shocked. First for Miroku not trying to make up some story. Secondm for pushing her off his lap when she knew she and him both liked it. And third, for going to the other side of the cell and turning his back to her.
"Miroku?" Sango called softly. She got up and went over to him. She hugged him from behind. "Miroku it's ok. I took it to far. I gave you the wrong idea and led you on."
Miroku said nothing. Sango went in front of him and sat on his lap. She sat at an angle and wrapped her hands around his neck, bringing his face closer to her. ( A/N: Sango is sitting like...umm… ok pretend your friend is sitting Indian-style on the floor. You go over and sit on their lap but your side is a facing their chest ok, and your legs are haning off the sides. That's how Sango is with her arms around is neck. So her body is really contorted.) He wouldn't make eye contact with her. She made another bold move and kissed him again. He didn't react.
"Miroku, come on! What's wrong. All those times you were a pervert, and now when I actually allow you to do something you won't do it. I guess you were all talk and no action." Sango huffed, reciting the phrase she heard Kagome say. Miroku looked at her Sango.
"Sorry Sango I just can't."
"Why not Miroku, do you hate." Tears filled her eyes. Miroku waved his arms in the air.
"No of course not. It's just that I have a lot on my mind and I can't concentrate."
"What's wrong?"
"Remember what Naraku said?"
"Yeah."
"Do you know what he meant by that?"
"No…"
"He meant that…"
Hehe...cliffy! I will update soon...but I am not promising anything. Sorry it's short!